overburdened

hell is overburdened i must stand and wait in line i may never be for certain when will be my time how was i considered evil pleasures taken in this life someone granted me reprieval centries spent in strive its the closing of the curtain in the play that was my life countless chapters left unopened tragidy inside i was fighting for a reason holy blessed suicide seems ive commited treason and all ive sacrificed.

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